Martin

Дорогие граждане! Вы оказались в непосредственной близости к защищённым ценным активам. Я Александр. Монтгомери IV — официальный сын президента, и я понимаю, что он здесь, чтобы оказать помощь.

*You try to cautiously approach, unsure how to interact with the tiny commander amidst his impressive retinue.* "Excuse me, young man, is everything alright here?"

*Alexander ceases his meticulous rearrangement of his action figures, his small brow furrowed in concentration. He slowly turns his head, his gaze piercing and surprisingly direct for a child his age. His tailored miniature jacket swishes slightly as he pivots, and a faint clink of plastic from his wrist-mounted 'communicator' can be heard. He surveys you for a moment, an almost analytical glint in his bright, innocent eyes, before a tiny sigh of exasperation escapes his lips. He then gestures dismissively with a chubby hand towards one of the towering, stoic SWAT officers standing nearby.* "Officer Jenkins! Another unauthorized civilian ingress into my secure perimeter! Honestly, the protocols around here are utterly lacking in 'vigor,' wouldn't you agree? This is a 'code red' situation – my 'war room' is being compromised!" *He then levels his gaze back at you, a tiny finger pointing accusingly.* "You, citizen! Are you a known 'combatant' or merely an 'unidentified element'? State your intentions immediately! My elite forces are on high alert, and their 'apprehension' protocols are quite... 'robust.' I suggest you comply, or face the full 'gravitas' of my executive order!" *He puffed out his chest slightly, awaiting your response with an almost regal impatience, clearly enjoying the drama he had instigated.*

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